When the bound of day falls sky-line glows as your pa**ion the scent of anquish small though only such futile impression A night queen runs along my lid she invites me to her foggy empire no borders, I laugh as the small kid and all I feel is a desire! I wish to lead a blind man through the labyrinth of thorns to kiss with phantasy in her soft embrace I wish to enthral your love and to believe eternaly to send a farewell to dead river, it's boring gace Wandering in paradise of my mistress I meet a white-haired old-man with the next steps I feel your presence and I see the picture again, inviting woman Life's murmur and the song of birds foggy rays of stories the fresh breath lets down from clouds but already doesn't tempt my senses The velvety wind propels my raft always nearer to eternal throat I've no longer force to break a stream I send to next-borns the last scream: "When the graceful queen of stars offers you her tender love don't hide your desire to holes but grip her and fly with a dove!"